Hearing the voice, Xiao Yunze turned around and asked, "Miss Song, what happened?"
"But Xiao... has a foreign object on his neck?" As he said this, he put his big hand on his neck.
Song Tingwan pursed her lips and said, "You seem to be allergic."
"What does allergy mean?"
"It's just a rash." Song Tingwan felt a little guilty. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be allergic to seafood."
"How are you feeling now? Is your neck itchy?"
Meeting Song Tingwan's apologetic gaze, Xiao Yunze smiled, "It's not itchy, I don't feel anything at all."
"Then, roll up your sleeves and see if there's anything on your hands."
Xiao Yunze did as he was told.
Sure enough, when the sleeves were lifted, small red spots appeared all over the fair skin.
Song Tingwan sighed, "You are allergic to seafood. I won't let you eat seafood anymore. Wait for me to get the allergy medicine."
Xiao Yunze held her down, very confused, "Miss Song, allergies are a very serious disease?"
"That's not it." Song Tingwan patted his hand and comforted him softly, "You'll be fine after taking the medicine, don't be afraid."
Xiao Yunze let go of his hand and followed Song Tingwan's figure looking for medicine. He had a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.
If he had to say something, he just felt that Miss Song was very good to him. He just had a rash and it would be fine after taking medicine, but Miss Song was so nervous and worried.
This realization made him happy.
Song Tingwan handed the allergy medicine to Xiao Yunze and poured him a glass of water. "Don't eat spicy food these days. It's best not to eat beef or mutton. The rash will fade in two days."
After he took the medicine, Song Tingwan suddenly remembered that he was several hours late tonight. "Did something happen over there? I see you came quite late today."
Hearing this, Xiao Yunze put down his cup, a heavy cloud of worry gathering between his brows. "I didn't mean to make you wait so long today, but Feng County is in turmoil."
"What happened?" Song Tingwan's heart tightened when he heard Xiao Yunze's tone.
"To be honest, Feng County hasn't seen any rain for dozens of days. It's the height of summer and the temperatures have continued to rise. The riverbeds have dried up, and the land is too dry to cultivate. Previously, the people were suffering from the epidemic and had no time to think about this. Now that the epidemic is over, the people have begun to farm, but they don't know where to start."
"I made Miss Song wait for so long today because I was delayed while I was digging a well with my men."
Song Tingwan frowned after hearing this. "How's it going? Did you get any water?"
Xiao Yunze shook his head, "It's a severe drought, not a drop of water."
Song Tingwan, who was originally worried along with Xiao Yunze and distressed that he could not help, suddenly remembered the PPT he had made day and night a few days ago!
It also contains strategies for coping with drought.
This just came in handy!
Thinking of this, Song Tingwan pretended to be angry, "Have you never thought of asking me for help?"
Xiao Yunze was puzzled: "This is a natural disaster, how can you help?"
"Maybe."
Hearing this, hope ignited in Xiao Yunze's eyes. He stared at Song Tingwan closely, his Adam's apple rolling, "Miss Song, are you serious?"
"I can't guarantee success, after all, I'm not an expert in this area."
Facing Xiao Yunze's eager gaze, Song Tingwan paused and said firmly, "However, I will provide all the supplies you need, try my best to come up with the best plan, and work hard to help the people of Feng County overcome their difficulties!"
Xiao Yunze clenched his fists, suppressing the shock in his heart. He stood up and bowed deeply to Song Tingwan, "Miss Song's kindness, Xiao, will never forget it!"
"Hey, no, no, no." Seeing this, Song Tingwan quickly stood up and lifted the arm that was supporting him. "Don't be so polite. I've also received many benefits from you. I'm not at a loss!"
The two sat down together again and chatted about the drought for a while. Song Tingwan then went upstairs with the tablet computer, and Xiao Yunze began his last night of moving work.
It was midsummer and the nights were very hot.
As soon as Song Tingwan went upstairs, she turned on the air conditioner and lay on the bed to start studying her drought resistance plan.
The first thing is to have money!
Song Tingwan took out his cell phone to check the balance of his bank card, and there was still more than 4.6 million left.
A few days ago, she spent 950,000 yuan on oil and salt, and the balance on her card was not enough to pay for it, so she took five gold ingots to find Li Jinxiang in the antique shop and exchanged them for 4.75 million yuan.
Song Tingwan was thinking hard. During this period of time, he had to buy medicine, food, rent a warehouse, and pay for shipping, so the expenses were quite high.
The things I need to buy next will probably cost a lot of money. It seems I have to go to the antique shop again tomorrow.
Song Tingwan searched the Internet for some information related to drought resistance, combined it with his own PPT, designed a complete plan, and compiled a shopping list.
It was already five in the morning when everything was done.
Maintaining one posture for a long time caused his body to feel a little sore. Song Tingwan stretched his limbs and checked the surveillance footage to find that Xiao Yunze was still moving the goods. Fortunately, there were only a few left.
Watching the Prince of Daqing coming in and out of the surveillance camera, Song Tingwan poked his head through the screen. He probably would have to work as a porter for a long time.
The next day, Song Ting was woken up by the alarm clock at 10 pm.
Waking up feeling groggy is the price of staying up all night.
After washing up, Song Tingwan made a cup of honey water and sent the shopping list she had compiled last night to Lu Zhou.
Song Tingwan: Mr. Lu, do you have all the things in the table?
Lu Zhou replied quickly.
Lu Zhou: Calling me Mr. Lu is too formal. Just call me Lu Zhou.
Song Tingwan sent an emoji indicating she received the message, but a moment later, Lu Zhou's message came in again.
Lu Zhou: Ms. Song, I've looked at the form. For such a large order, I think it's better for us to discuss it in person.
Lu Zhou: Regarding model inventory and other issues, I'll contact the supplier. You can get a more intuitive understanding and save both of us time.
Song Tingwan raised his eyebrows and began typing.
Song Tingwan: Mr. Lu is really thoughtful.
Song Tingwan: I haven’t eaten yet. I’ll reserve a table and send you the number later. It’s my treat today.
Lu Zhou: OK.
Song Tingwan booked a private room at a private restaurant. The environment was comfortable and private, making it convenient for conversation.
After the meal was over and the waiter had cleared the table, Lu Zhou, who was sitting opposite him, finally couldn't sit still anymore.
"Miss Song, are you sure you want 200 solar water pumps?"
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